Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

After taking a bath, she wore a milky-white nightgown, which was soft in texture, making her skin fairer and more delicate. The tips of her short black hair fell to her shoulders, and after being blown by the wind, only her fingers were messy. She looked a little more indescribably playful, with her legs straddling his waist, revealing her slender legs under the hem of the skirt.

There was a provocative smile in his eyes.

She dragged on the ending for a long time without saying anything, Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows even higher, and asked with a low smile, "Why not?"

The woman squatted, half prostrate on his chest wrapped in a bathrobe, her face under the messy short black hair was dyed by the orange light on the bed, "How about...you lie down obediently and let me tie it up." Did you enjoy the last time as well?"

Mo Shichen reached out and caught the woman's fussy little hand that had crawled into his chest, and squeezed it lightly, while staring at her face and smiling, "You want to tie me up?"

"Can't you?"

He still smiled, "It doesn't seem to work."

"Why? You were merciless when you tied me up."

"I tied you up because you resisted too much and had no choice. If Mrs. Mo just wanted to fuck me, I'll just lie down and fuck you obediently, and I will let you kill me."

Wen Yi lowered her head and stared at him, "Then what if it's just for revenge?"

The man deepened his smile, "That's even worse."

Wen Yi followed his example and raised her eyebrows, "You don't even want me to tie you up."

He raised his hand and squeezed her chin with his fingers, "You will make trouble, Mrs. Mo, your desire to make trouble is written on your face."

Wen Yi, "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she raised her hand to push his hand away, as if she was about to get off the man, and said lazily, "Forget it, we have to go to work tomorrow, so let's go to bed early, don't chat, let alone do anything What a lover should do."

But she couldn't go down in the end, because the man reached out to support her waist and stopped her movement.

Mo Shichen sat up a little bit, and the movements of the two became more ambiguous. He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and laughed hoarsely, "You really want to tie me that much?"

She tilted her head, touched her ears with her fingers, and smiled lazily, "I can't force you if you don't want to be tied up by me. Anyway, I'm not your opponent in terms of violence."

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, "Are you accusing me?"

"You can understand it this way."

Mo Shichen looked into her eyes, "I can let you tie me up."

Wen Yi raised her eyebrows and waited for his next words.

"But besides tying you up that night, I also seemed to make you happy. You can't just hold grudges and forget gratitude. It's okay for you to want revenge, but I made you orgasm a few times that night, and you have to serve me back... ...My request is not too much, is it?"

Wen Yi, "..."

He moved his head closer, pressed his lips against her ear, and blew in intentionally or unintentionally, causing the woman to tremble, and smiled in a hoarse voice, but the words were full of threats, "but If you tied me up, just to get revenge and not let me enjoy it, or to do something worse... I am also very willing to spend some time and energy to clean up and train you."

Wen Yi bit her lip, a little annoyed at being seen through, but more of a desire to bully or teach this man a lesson.

She met his eyes with a faint and wild smile, and said every word, "I want to use handcuffs."

"You have such a strong taste?"

She snorted, "You can tie me tightly with a belt, but I can't tie you. It's just useless. I want to tie you with something you can't break free."

He couldn't help laughing, "But baby, we don't have handcuffs at home."

Wen Yi pursed her lips and did not speak.

He suggested in a low voice with a half-smile, "Otherwise, should I have someone bring it here?"

Wen Yi, "...don't you feel ashamed?"

"Not afraid."

Wen Yi still glared at him, "I don't like it."

Mo Shichen seemed to be holding back for a long time but couldn't hold back his earballs that had dangled in front of him for a long time, and licked them with the tip of his tongue, before saying in a hoarse voice, "Then use a tie, I will teach you how to bind to death."

Wen Yi was very suspicious about this, she felt that this man was really black-minded, "Really?"

"If you break free, I will break my promise."

Wen Yi stared at his face for a while, gritted her teeth and agreed, "Okay!"

She didn't believe that she couldn't beat this man.

In the cloakroom next door, he randomly picked a tie, and Mo Shichen patiently spent ten minutes teaching her how to tie a knot, during which time he shook his head and sighed helplessly, "Honey, if you weren't Mrs. Mo, I really wouldn't want to teach her how to tie a knot." You," he leaned over and kissed her face, to make amends, sighed and said in a hoarse voice, "how come you are so much more stupid than you look?"

Wen Yi didn't want to talk to him, secretly thinking about getting revenge together later.

Ten minutes later, Wen Yi, who was a "famous teacher who turned out to be a great apprentice", finally tied his hand to the head of the bed with a tie, and tried all kinds of force to pull it from various angles for a while without being able to pull it off.

Mo Shichen saw her proud expression with stretched brows, his heart skipped a beat, but it was more of an indescribable expectation.

Wen Yi looked at his expression of letting you do whatever he wanted, and a sneer rang in her heart, but the smile on her face was even worse. She deliberately picked his chin with her finger, and imitated the prodigal son in TV dramas to molested a good girl pose, "What do you think I'll do to you?"

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "If Mrs. Mo wants, you can kiss the place where I want to be kissed most by you."

What he said was plain, even elegant, but as a wife, Wen Yi naturally understood without any pressure.

Wen Yi's face moved closer, and she whispered softly, "Okay."

When she deliberately approached, his eyes darkened slowly, and even his breathing gradually became heavy, and the rhythm was out of order. Hearing the two words she agreed to gently and skillfully, he imagined in his mind After looking at the picture and even the feeling, before she could really start to do something to tease him, her body had already quietly accumulated.

She blinked, her red lips were printed on his lips, and then she stuck out the tip of her tongue to tease him.

Just like that and kissed.

But just as he kissed deeper and deeper, and the more he kissed, the more he became addicted——

They kissed a lot, but the only time she took the initiative before was when she was drunk, and she had never taken the initiative to kiss him in such a sober state.

Wen Yi suddenly pushed his shoulder, and ended the lingering deep kiss arbitrarily and without warning.

Mo Shichen almost subconsciously wanted to pull her back into his arms, or press her down on the bed and kiss her as hard as he wanted, but when his hands were about to move, he remembered that he was being held by her now. tied up.

Even though he was short of breath, he was still a calm man after all. He only narrowed his eyes heavily, and a dangerous smile appeared on his thin lips, "Mrs. Mo, are you going to play with me tonight?"